If They Were Birds
Everybody
dreamt they could be a bird
Flapped
their wings and flew high touching the sky
No
worries, fears or tears
Just
freedoms
It
makes no sense since it was just a dream
No,
it wasn’t just a dream
Some
people got their selves like a bird when they were starting to open their eyes
A
bird without wings, trapped in a narrow cage
But
why do they need wings whereas they don’t have to fly in the cage?
Why
are there still many tears and sorrows?
And
why do they still need freedoms whereas they are safe in the cage?
There
is no free bird cares to their cage
Nor
even if it’s made of gold
The
dream comes true already, but life is still too rough and confusing to live
The
ignorant ones would die slowly at their palaces, called cage
Author: Pande Bayu P.
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